

In the meantime I'm sewing up bags for the Sebastopol Celtic Festival. Three to be exact. It's my turn to bring goodies and the bags are part of the goodie bag(s) for myself and my two dear friends. We've been going to this festival for a long time now.
My sideboard is returning to it's usual state: Piled High With Knitting.

At knit night last Tuesday a local business woman came by and asked if we would be interested in doing some charity knitting for newborns in Uganda. I surfed Ravelry and came up with patterns for a few things. I'm almost finished with this little top made from some Knitpick yarn and another type who's ball band is not at hand. It's purple, from Australia, and nice. I do know that my Secret Pal gifted me with them. We're continued to be cyberfriends which is really nice.



Not a lot going on in the garden (which is in desperate need of some attention). There are still a few peaches and tomatoes. The raccoons ate all the pears. With three huge nets over the fig tree the birds are still managing to sneak in and peck at the fruit. Not too much though so I'm getting a few. I'm starting up my fall crops, sugar peas, beets, lettuce and other green types of things.
Coleus. Fern. Blanketflowers with morning glory. There's a bee in there too.


1 Comments:
I'm curious as to what was "wrong" with your seaming of the mitred squares, and how you will fix it!
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